Ye Xing stared at the person shrouded in fog in front of him, wanting to see it really, but he couldn't get a glimpse of it anyway.

It was as if there was an invisible force that completely separated the two.

The meeting here seems to be a meeting of the powerful people of the Imperial Dynasty, and from their conversations, it can be known that there are regent regents of various realms, as well as Shang Pavilion lords and the like.

However, this figure shrouded in clouds and mist sat on the throne without speaking or making any movements, which attracted Ye Xing's great attention.

Who is this man, and why is he here?

There was the sound of the bigwigs exchanging information in his ears, but Ye Xing didn't care too much, he frowned lightly and leaned out.

He knew he couldn't touch anything, but maybe he could touch it with the mentality of giving it a try.

The finger stretched forward slightly, getting closer and closer to the mysterious cloud, but it suddenly touched Ye Xing's heart, and the next moment when he reacted, he had already found that the mysterious figure had swallowed him in.

And the changes here naturally made the regents who were talking on the side notice.

"Did the controlling spirit of the Divine Coffin Conference disappear just now?" Lei Muyu was slightly stunned, and his heart became puzzled.

Although there were usually cases of the Control Spirit disappearing, it was almost near the end of the meeting, and now it has only just begun to disappear, but it has never been seen.

"Huh, what is the origin of this person, who left at the end of the meeting before, and now he has disappeared just after the meeting began?"

Cheng Yuan took a deep look at the location of the original mysterious person, for some reason, he didn't know about the existence of the control spirit.

The others were also surprised, and their expressions were different, but they didn't mean to share relevant information at this time, after all, there were no more than two people who could know about such a thing as a control spirit.

One of them is Lei Muyu, and the other is someone who you don't have to guess to know who it is.

The Divine Coffin Conference has been around for a long time, at least it started when Ye Qiaoxi was still in power, and it was originally the meeting center used by Ye Qiaoxi to control various places.

Later, for some reason, it became an intelligence exchange point for various bigwigs.

"So let's go next, it's just a little problem. Lu Mingxuan squinted his eyes and pulled everyone's thoughts back.

......

At this time, the scenery in front of Ye Xing's eyes changed again.

The phantoms of the forest sea dragon turtles floated and crawled in the air, and the immortal phoenixes vied with each other to chirp, spreading their wings and soaring in the blood-stained sky.

Thundered!

A series of loud noises came, Ye Xing took a look, and saw that under his feet was the vast land, and the soldiers of the elite legion were killing towards the immortal mountains and Qiongge with the help of huge war machines.

Some people step on swords with both feet, like light and agile swallows come and go freely in the air, some people levitate in the void, and their body skills are as flexible as fish playing in water; some people stand on a large spirit stone warship, with a resolute face, hunting with flags.

"It's ...... What?" Ye Xing looked at the scene in front of him, he saw the large army crossbow, also saw the siege tower car, and even saw an extremely familiar mark on a spirit stone battleship.

That's—the mark of your source fortress!

"Pictures of the past, or illusions?" Ye Xing thought, applying his spiritual power to his eyes and carefully looking at the scene in front of him.

It's not an illusion, then it seems to be a photo.

Just as Ye Xing continued to look down, he saw that the Immortal Mountain Qiongge on the way forward of the endless army suddenly became strange.

The peaceful beauty of the past is gone, replaced by a dark painting style, a gray and iron-colored abyss.

"Tremble, tremble!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

There were countless soldiers roaring below, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations erupted from their bodies in unison.

To the gods -

These...... It's all god-level?!

Ye Xing looked at it in surprise, and saw that in the boundless Terran army, all the human bodies were covered with aura, and there was no exception.

Naro Continent...... Was it so strong in the past?

As the Terran soldiers burst out with momentum, the gray-iron abyss suddenly wriggled like intestines, only to see the next moment black seeds fall to the surface and turn into gray-brown skinned human beings.

"Just a little devil, watch me crush them!" the Terran general roared angrily, wielding a sledgehammer and slamming it towards the newly formed demon pawn.

There was a loud bang, and the super powerful shock wave vibrated out, and in the blink of an eye, all the thousands of demon pawns were destroyed.

"Kill!"

A celebrity monk either stepped into the air or walked with a sword, condensed one spell after another in his hand, and slammed into the gray and iron abyss.

For a time, tens of millions of demon pawns only experienced less than a breath from creation to annihilation.

"Devil?" Ye Xing frowned slightly, he watched those Terran soldiers kill the demon pawns over and over again, but it didn't work at all.

As soon as countless seeds hit the ground, they can turn into demon pawns with combat power in an instant, and the seeds are thrown from the abyss.

No matter how you look at it, you should first concentrate your firepower to deal with the abyss, but the abyss seems to be unaffected by any attack, and it is still standing still.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that all these races below will have to die, Ye Xing's eyes flashed a trace of unbearability, but he also knew that these people in his eyes were just images left, in fact, they were already dead.

Rumble!

But at this moment, a figure wearing a golden immortal skirt appeared on a battleship with the mark of Youyuan Fortress, and I saw that his face was solemn, and his hands condensed and released a huge spell with extreme speed.

Suddenly, a huge female phantom appeared in this vast heaven and earth, and at the same time, a huge stone statue walked out of the void at the same time, and then immediately rushed into the abyss.

The soldiers around them had a surprised smile on their faces, but before they could fight to kill the enemy, several black iron-colored coffins suddenly broke through the void at the same time and slammed into the ship where the woman was.

A violent burst of fire erupted, leaving the Terran soldiers dumbfounded.

Seeing this, Ye Xing's pupils shrank suddenly, and at this moment, a rumor sounded.

And the voice grew louder and louder, and even gave the impression that the man was already singing in his ear.

"Shake the Child...... Spring Homecoming...... Cowboy. ”

Shepherd boy voice...... Shepherd boy, Twilight?"

Ye Xing frowned and muttered, obviously the song was in his ears, but why couldn't he hear the lyrics completely?

Is there any consciousness or spiritual interference? Thinking of this, Ye Xing looked at the Heavenly Spirit Weapon in his mind, but the Heavenly Spirit Weapon also did not react.

So it seems that it shouldn't be the cause of the interference, could it be that this song has not been sung completely?

Several coffins flew around in front of him, and every time they fell, there would inevitably be blood shed by human soldiers, and the lethality was extremely powerful, and even many strong people were restrained by it.

"This coffin ......," Ye Xing muttered, this coffin was not much different from the flying iron box he had seen in his previous dreams.

It's just that...... Why did he dream like that? Ye Xing only felt confused, and then looked at the battle in the field again.

It's just that at this time, the picture is sudden, and the next moment a figure appears.

"I knew it was you. Ye Xing looked at the comer and said lightly.